238 Chapter 238: I Won't Give You a Chance, I'll Be Dizzy

After dinner, Yunran washed up as usual, and then leaned on the bedside to read the script.

Nangong Mo turned the wheelchair to her bed, handed her a cup of fruit tea, and took out a pack of walnut cakes for her.

Yunran, who ate more dinner than him, looked at the package of walnut cakes, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "Nangong Mo, do you want to make me fat?"

Under the flickering candlelight, the man had a picturesque handsome face, and he nodded quite seriously, "Well, you are too thin, and you are too tight to hug."

Yunran: "?!"

What did Nangong shamelessly say! ?

For a moment, Yun Ran wondered if he heard it wrong?

It's just that his image at the moment is too holy! Too expensive! so beautiful!

But he said, "Be fatter, soft, and comfortable to hold."

Yunran: "..."

[Is this girl a bun? Need it to be soft? ! 】

[This Nangong bastard who can't spit out ivory from his dog's mouth! 】

Yunran really wanted to draw out her two-meter-long sword and stab Nangong Mo's dog's head!

But considering her plans for the night, she could only grit her teeth and give up.

"Nangong Mo, it's thanks to you being a prince that you can live so long."

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Huh?"

Yunran gritted his teeth, and said in a cool voice, "If you are a quack, you can be beaten to death eight times a day, and your head will be knocked off!"

Hearing this, the man was not only not annoyed, but the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile that fascinated all sentient beings, "Really? Aifei is also a lady of the official family, how can she know so much about the world?"

Yun Ran's expression didn't change, and her heart didn't beat, "This girl has read thousands of volumes, learned a lot about the past and the present, knows astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom! What's so strange about knowing the world?"

What responded to her was a low laugh from the man.

"It turns out that my concubine is so diligent and studious!"

"Why don't God give you a medal instead?"

No matter how Yunran heard it, she felt that he was laughing at her. She snorted softly and pouted, "Thank you! You don't have to!"

The man made a serious proposal, "Why don't I reward you with a kiss?"

Yunran: "..."

[This shameless and narcissistic man! Do you think you are a stunning beauty? ! Is your kiss so rare to others? ! 】

Extremely speechless in her heart, Yunran still showed her two-meter broadsword.

She caressed the blade with one hand, and looked at Nangong Mo with cold eyes, "Kiss? My knife said, your neck is very beautiful, and it wants to kiss it too!"

"Father, what do you think?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

Here again... Isn't this little girl tired?

Then why, every time it's a critical moment with my master, she faints?

Can't it be to torture the Lord on purpose?

With many twists and turns in his heart, Nangong Mo quietly glanced at Yunran's big knife lying in front of the bed, raised his eyebrows lightly, "Are you sure you said 'kiss' and not 'cut'?"

Yun Ran smiled with crooked eyebrows, pure and harmless, "Yes! It's a kiss! It's very gentle ~ why don't you let it try?"

Nangong Mo: "..."

try? Are you stupid? Try your knife with your neck?

I don't have a bridal chamber yet, and I don't have a daughter yet, how can I commit suicide by myself?

At this time, he heard Yun Ran talking to himself in his heart:

[There is still half an hour before the agreed time, did he knock him out by surprise? Or, take advantage of his unpreparedness and point him to sleep? Otherwise, just give him a pack of drugs to stun him? ! 】

Nangong Mo: "..."

What bad thing is the dead girl going to do?

Forget it, if I don't give you a chance, I'll be dizzy by myself!

"I suddenly feel unwell and a little dizzy. I will reward my concubine another day. I'm going to sleep first."

Hearing such a sentence suddenly, Yun Ran recovered from his contemplation and saw Nangong Mo turning his wheelchair and walking away.

Yun Ran blinked, looking at his back, a little confused.

【What's happening here? ! 】

【He just left obediently before I made a move? 】

Nangong Mo, who turned his back on her, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth: Heh! Can't think of it? Damn girl, Lord knows all your bad ideas.

After Nangong Mo returned to his bed, he fell asleep within a while.

Listening to the even and long breathing sound, Yunran was a little dazed and couldn't believe it.

【He actually fell asleep? ! 】

[It's not really dizzy and uncomfortable, is it? 】

Feeling a little worried, Yun Ran walked to his bedside, bent down and touched his forehead, the temperature of the tentacles was slightly cool, and there was no fever.

[Is it too tired? 】

Thinking in his heart, Yunran took his hand again and felt for his pulse, but found nothing unusual.

Nangong Mo closed his eyes and looked like he was in a deep sleep, his sleeping face was as beautiful as jade.

Oh, duplicity little girl! Calling to murder your own husband every day, aren't you very nervous and concerned about Master?

After making sure that he was fine, Yunran went to change into his night clothes, and then quietly turned out of the window.

Nangong Mo then sat up, looked at the window, smiled helplessly, then got out of bed, changed his clothes, and turned out of the window.

...

When Yunran arrived at the agreed place, Yu Feiyin had already personally led a dozen people waiting there.

"See Young Pavilion Master!"

Yun Ran waved his hand, telling them not to be polite, "Mrs. Yu, why are you here in person?"

"I'm worried about Young Pavilion Master, just let me go together!"

Yun Ran thought for a while, and it wasn't a big deal. Even if she was asked to go back now, she would probably follow quietly with her temperament.

"Okay, let's go."

More than a dozen people dressed in black night clothes, used lightness kung fu to the extreme, flew over the eaves and walls, walked against the wind, and went straight to Shangshu's mansion.

After Lin Yanran was attacked several times, the defense of the Shangshu Mansion was obviously much stronger than before.

Guards patrolling with torches can be seen everywhere in the mansion.

However, Yunran was quite familiar with the terrain, and they were all top players in a hundred, and their qinggong was even more superb, and they avoided the guards all the way to the warehouse.

Yunran put down the guard at the door with a handful of powder, took out the silver needle specially designed for unlocking and fiddled with it a few times, and easily opened several copper locks in the warehouse.

...

An hour later, more than a dozen figures walked swiftly through the night, carrying a sack that looked like a hill on their shoulders.

Yunran was originally going to carry the sack, but was stopped by his subordinates.

What are you kidding? Let the young pavilion master carry the sack himself, are these subordinates Chinese cabbage?

Yunran's sack was snatched by a subordinate who was two and a half meters tall. He was holding a sack in one hand as if he was carrying two little chickens.

Seeing this situation, Yunran thought to himself, next time he goes to rob a house, he must take him with him even if he doesn't take anyone with him!

Yunran followed them to escort the sack back to Jiuzhou Music Square, and watched the gold, silver and jewels go into storage with his own eyes.

She picked up a bag of gold leaves and put them in her pocket, and ate some snacks at Lefang before going to Qin Palace humming a little tune.

Halfway, another person came out head-on.

One shot at each person, and the knife immediately stopped in the middle of the road.

"Robbery!"